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letra de c.a.p.p.e.r.s(freestyle) - pseudodemonio

ou, yuh, ou
haha
ay, you got yo’ mic in here too?
[yuki]
gang
ou, here that beat, hear that
ouc, ouc, ouc, ouc, aye
alright
cappers freestyle, whats up yuki?
aye… you think after i’d be okay… type sh-t
gang, alright, mm
verse 1:
glass ’round my heart
metal all in my lungs
dope in my pants
where the f-ck am i from?
blade to your hands in yo brain you might run
get around you owe me pay we not done

air in my lungs it’s so cancerous
i do my dance in the bank i’m advancing
i hate white girl our love was interesting
baby g, tattoo her name she the family

gang
(aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, yuh, aye, yuh)
these are all live adlibs by the way, haha
these aren’t no imports…

f-ck em up’

verse 2 cleo’s trademark & eyeamink:
{eyeamink}
stop smoking but still feel the nic in my lungs
mad n-ggas broke, f-ck slow on funds
man it’s cloudy can’t breath being hung
percs got me dizzy feel like i been spun
b-tch
you know we are cappers
beat her pancakes like i’m playin’ in batter
find the right one get a ring like saturn

hol’ up, one minute but whats that pluto?
f-ck one to f-ck many, can’t only take uno
f-ckin’ too many gotta pass ’em to pseudo
live in the trenches only eating noodles
it’s big triple zero we don’t care where you go

{cleo’s trademark}
it’s big triple zero we don’t care where you go
poverty rap number two is so pseudo
it’s fakes as f-ck, pass me a gat with the beam and i run
like psychedelic i take you by surprise
pass you around like the exes in your eyes
get all the cheese like i’m working at five guys
no eyeamink but i’m only fifteen so cut me some slack
ay, so how y’all liking this, this sh-t grease ain’t
hahaha
yuh
well i’ma get back over here
hahaha

verse 3:
i get high b-tch i go ape like gorilla
b-tch and get dumped like the chinny chin- chilla
i need two cribs, 40 whips, and that villa
spilling my sauce like a smack to yo dinner

i overdose on my sauce need narcan
please get yo’ b-tch she’s addicted to my fame
runnin’ the game i don’t even switch lanes
i-i-i- i am tyler, but nah common house name

rappin’ inside casters classroom
i get high inside the muhf-ckin’ bathroom
pass me the pen, pass me sh-t i’ma baboon
i got her wet like a muhf-ckin’ monsoon, mm

cleo’s new album be outside whenever
laugh through the pain i got through stormy weather
prayin’ for j so she can beat her case
she don’t know i’m posting bail just in case
i8 my ride i get fried it’s a jet
my evil twin hike water to your set
she ducked that d-ck, but finessed for that check
don’t pray for me unless you gonna lay me to rest
look at my eyes only whites
i don’t like sleep tell ’em:
f-ck a bedtime
f-ck the coke lines
exit yo’ life
wig splitting like splitting holes in the tide

outro cleo’s trademark:
okay-

- pseudodemonio

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